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Chapter 495 Betting on all ancestral points

"You bastard! In the ancestral land, you dare to do this to a fellow disciple."

Beiqiu Jue was furious and stood up. The majestic realm aura surged wildly, forming a sky-reaching shadow behind him.

No one expected this scene to happen, especially Bei Qiu Jue and others who were familiar with Ran Wei.

They knew very well that although Ran Wei's cultivation was at the sixth level of the ordinary realm king realm, because the secret illusions of the Ran family were strange and powerful, when actually fighting against people, Ran Wei's combat power was not inferior to any other realm.

A strong man at the peak of King Realm!

Among the disciples with other surnames, Beiqiu Jue, who is the most powerful one, can overwhelm her with his superior strength!

If Yang Lie had used a sneak attack to injure Ran Wei just now, they wouldn't have been so surprised. However, the fact is that Ran Wei had activated the illusion with all her strength, but she just looked at the young man and flew backwards.

Go out, unconscious.

"Poisonous hand? You took advantage of your strength and hurt my fellow disciples for no reason. Are you qualified to accuse me?"

Yang Lie's mind power quietly disappeared, and the figure of Emperor Hunyuan slowly merged into his body. The light of the Dharma Ruler obtained from the God's Sacrifice Mountain gradually shrank, and continued to hide in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This dharma ruler is a soul mystical weapon, and its grade exceeds the ordinary earth-level top-grade mystical weapon! With its defensive power, it is enough to withstand most soul attacks.

Although Ran Wei's illusion skills are strong, her cultivation is still inferior, so it is impossible to threaten Yang Lie!

On the contrary, it is Yang Lie's Hunyuan Great Emperor. The pupil technique activated by this vision has the powerful attack power to destroy all magic and shatter all illusions. With its attack power, it is completely enough to crush the illusion.

Adding the two together, Ran Wei's injuries would be so severe!

"Confusing right and wrong, you are so clever! You made such a big mistake, but you still don't regret it. Instead, you make excuses in every possible way. This shows how cunning your mind is! If I don't teach you a lesson, you will definitely follow the path of a demon in the future!"

Beiqiu Jue scolded, and his palm suddenly opened. A white ball inside was rolling rapidly, spinning endlessly like a top. With a "whoosh" sound, a long white thread came out of it, shooting out like an arrow.

Stab away quickly.

"Lifting the True Cocoon Kung Fu! Yang Lie, be careful!" Yang Jiezi looked pale and exclaimed as a reminder.

Most outside disciples who are able to enter the ancestral land have a powerful family force behind them, and Beiqiu Jue is no exception.

The ancestor of his family once accidentally obtained a "Golden Fire Immortal". This kind of treasure is innately good at metal and fire energy, and its attack power is extremely powerful.

This ancestor pondered day and night, and finally understood a peerless martial art - the Lifting True Cocoon Kung Fu!

If one masters this martial arts to the extreme and makes a single move, golden swords and fire will fall from the sky, and a mountain thousands of feet high will be reduced to powder in the blink of an eye.

Beiqiu can definitely become an extremely powerful person in the Kaio realm, and this martial arts is indispensable. Now that he has used this move, he has the intention to teach Yang Lie a lesson regardless of the consequences!

"Um?"

Yang Lie's eyes were condensed, all the world power in his body had been mobilized, his mind power was surging, and the sword intention of the nine lines between his eyebrows reappeared. As soon as Beiqiu Jue took action, he knew that he was no match, and the gap between the two sides' cultivation levels was really too big.

Already.

This gap cannot be made up even if I have many tricks up my sleeve!

Despite this, he still did not give up at all. Even if he was defeated, he would use all means to inflict a heavy blow on the opponent.

"call out!"

The cocoon threads were like electricity, approaching in the blink of an eye, and the dark golden dragon blood gun in Yang Lie's palm was about to stab out. At this moment——

"boom!"

There was a tremor like the earth was shattering, and then two thick fingers fell from the sky, and they pinched the cocoon silk gently.

"puff!"

The cocoon silk was pinched to pieces on the spot, and Beiqiu Jue felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His chest felt tight and blood spurted out. His eyes were horrified as he looked at the figure descending from the sky: "Master Ancestor Servant?"

The person who came was wearing an iron-gray robe, and his behavior was very rigid and impersonal. This person was the "ancestral servant" who was responsible for welcoming people at the entrance to the ancestral land.

"Private fights are strictly prohibited in the ancestral land. Violators will be expelled." The indifferent voice of the ancestral servant sounded.

Beiqiu Jue swallowed hard. He had been in the ancestral land for several years, so he naturally guessed that the ancestral servants were puppets. However, no matter how humanized the puppets were, they were essentially dead creatures, and they would only act according to their needs.

Act according to the instructions you receive without any flexibility.

Therefore, he wisely did not argue with him, but pointed his finger at Ran Wei, who was unconscious at the side: "Master Servant, that boy secretly poisoned his fellow disciples and seriously injured him. Please make the decision for us!"

He turned away from his previous domineering behavior and acted like a weakling, hoping to win the sympathy of his ancestors' servants.

"Um?"

The ancestral servant looked at Ran Wei with a stern expression, and there seemed to be a flash of thought in his eyes.

Yang Jiezi's expression tightened, while Beiqiu Jue showed an expression of great expectation. Although it was a bit regretful that he could not teach the boy in black robes with his own hands, if he could be driven away with the help of his ancestral servant, the actual effect would undoubtedly be greater.

good!

He believed that if he lost the resource support of his ancestral land, even if the young man could become a strong man in the Earthly Immortal Realm, he would still be hundreds of years old.

In the path of martial arts, if you fall behind one step, you will fall behind everywhere! By then, that young man will no longer pose any threat to him!

"Um."

The ancestral servant responded lightly, turned around, and was about to disappear.

Beiqiu Jue's expression suddenly froze, full of surprise and confusion: Huh? You just said "huh" and left immediately? What does this mean?

He did not give up and quickly added: "Master Ancestor, he violated the rules of Gu Ancestor by attacking his fellow disciples, and he should be severely punished——"

"I do not see it."

The ancestral servant's simple words were like a ball of sandbags blocking his throat, choking him so much that he could no longer utter a word.

did not see it?

What kind of reason is this? As a puppet ancestor who manages the genius of the location, you have the nerve to say that you didn't see it? And you say it so confidently?

Beiqiu Jue's chest rose and fell sharply, and the corners of his eyes twitched with anger, but he did not dare to complain at all. The ancestral servant had absolute power to deal with the disciples on location. If he dared to pester him again, he would be forcibly expelled from the ancestral land, and there would be no place for him to reason.

"From now on, I will pay attention to you. If anyone dares to take action privately, he will be expelled immediately." The ancestral servant disappeared and the words slowly fell.

Beiqiu Jue was even more frustrated. In other words, not only was he unable to use what happened just now to attack Yang Lie, he was even unable to teach him a lesson himself!

Damn it, where did this kid get so lucky? The Nanhua Earth Immortal looked at him with special eyes before, but now even the ancestral servants who abide by the rules are protecting him?

"Very good!"

Except for Yang Lichen, all the remaining disciples of the Yang family were excited. Yang Xiaoyue could not help but pump her fists with excitement, her face full of excitement.

Yang Jiezi breathed a long sigh of relief, sighing in his heart that he had finally escaped the disaster smoothly. As long as Yang Lie stayed in the spiritual residence to practice with peace of mind, he would rarely have the opportunity to interact with disciples with other surnames.

The possibility of getting into trouble is also greatly reduced.

She looked at Yang Lie: "Let's go."

From this trip to Preaching Cliff, Yang Lie gained a lot. Whether it was the increase in the number of ancestral points or the acquisition of the Martial Intent Sword, it took time to digest it.

So, he nodded slightly and turned around to leave.

"You are not allowed to leave!"

Suddenly, an angry voice sounded.

Wen Renjian's eyes turned red, and he dodged and stood in front of them.

"Wen Renjian, do you want to challenge the rules of the ancestral servant?" Yang Jiezi shouted.

Wen Ren ignored her and his cheek muscles twitched: "Yang Lie! Do you still dare to fight me?"

His weird pigtails stood up, and the pupils of his eyes shrank weirdly into two small dots. It looked like he wanted to swallow Yang Lie alive.

People who are familiar with the relationship between the disciples at the location know that Wen Renjian has long been in love with Ran Wei. Although the latter has never accepted his confession, he has already regarded himself as the latter's patron saint.

Therefore, seeing Ran Wei being severely injured, Beiqiu Jue and other disciples with other surnames just felt a little angry. But he seemed to feel that the most sacred part in his heart was affected, and the intense anger almost burned his whole person.

This kind of anger can only be calmed down by giving that young man a lesson!

"Not interested." Yang Lie replied lightly and continued walking.

"snort!"

Wen Renjian took a step forward and stared at him with stern eyes, "No idea! You don't even dare to accept my challenge like a man. How dare you continue to stay in the ancestral land?"

Private fights between disciples on location are not allowed, but if both parties agree, they can compete on the "Dragon and Snake Platform" in the ancestral land. However, life and death battles are absolutely not allowed.

Wen Renjian pressed hard because he wanted Yang Lie to agree to accept the challenge. Then, he could give the young man a hard lesson on the Dragon Snake Stage.

"Ah."

Yang Lie chuckled, not showing any signs of being irritated, but instead showing a hint of joking, "Since you are so talented, why don't you try it here?"

Wenren Jian's expression froze, and he would not dare to take action even if he had a hundred more courage. The ancestral servant would never show mercy just because he was from the Wenren family.

If the elders of the family were to find out at that time that he was standing up for a woman and had lost his identity as an outdoor disciple, he would probably be imprisoned for hundreds of years.

Yang Xiaoyue chuckled: "Yes, you are so smart, do it now."

Looking at Wen Renjian who was forced into a dilemma by Yang Lie's words, many people secretly sighed. Since the disciples with other surnames became more powerful, it has been rare to see such a scene. There are actually disciples with this surname who can suppress them.

They had a vague premonition that their ancestral land would change from now on!

Yang Jiezi made up his mind: "Senior brother Wenren, your cultivation has reached the sixth level of the realm king realm, and Yang Lie is only at the second level. If you want him to accept your challenge, this kind of behavior is probably not very glorious.

Right? If you have the ability, wait until Yang Lie reaches the sixth level and you can challenge him again."

Wen Renjian's face turned green and red. Seeing that the three of them were about to disappear, he shouted: "Boy! Do you dare to fight my spiritual clone? I'll bet all my ancestral points!"
Chapter completed!
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